Top actresses want me to confess

Chapter 228
In the restaurant in Cheongdam-dong, the coffee-colored glass walls block most of the sunlight, and the warm yellow lights are on at noon, reflecting an elegant scene.

Pei Zhuxuan was sitting on the wooden seat cushioned with sponge, with one hand on her thigh, her head half down, obviously a little nervous.

When she first saw Chen Tianqiao today, she had imagined that there might be a time to meet him alone and get a face-to-face instruction, but when it really happened, Pei Zhuxuan still couldn't help feeling uneasy.

However, Chen Tianqiao, who was sitting opposite her, looked very kind, just smiled lightly, and then spoke naturally.

"I heard from Chen Gewei that you artists often have to eat low-fat light food such as salads for work. I happen to have to eat these too, so I brought you here."

"Inside."

Pei Zhuxuan nodded cautiously in agreement, but still didn't dare to look at Chen Tianqiao.

The latter stared at Pei Zhuxuan for two seconds, then tilted his head and spoke.

"If I don't feel wrong, you should think that my son...is he not bad?"

Chen Tianqiao also hesitated when he asked this question, he was very aware of his son's level of dealing with people, and he was so angry that one would be the other.

But Pei Zhuxuan was obviously within his prediction range, the girl nodded cautiously, and then agreed with affirmative expression.

"Nai, the vice president, he is very nice."

"That's good."

Chen Tianqiao immediately felt relieved.

He also nodded slightly, and at the same time looked out of the window, then thought about it, and continued.

"He's just superficial. The side that connects with the society is a bit weird, but the inner aspect is actually very good. He doesn't seem to care about anything, but in fact he is paying attention."

"Ah."

Pei Zhuxuan agreed softly.

Seeing the girl's reticence, Chen Tianqiao hesitated, and decided to get straight to the point.

Just at this time, the waiter came over with their salads, interrupting their awkward rhythm.

After politely thanking the waiter who put down the dishes, Chen Tianqiao waited until the waiter walked away, then looked at Pei Zhuxuan and asked.

"So, when you were in contact with Chen Gewei, did you encounter any problems?"

Hearing Chen Tianqiao's question, Pei Zhuxuan slowly raised his head, looked carefully at the white-haired middle-aged man, thought carefully, and then spoke softly.

"He doesn't seem to want to talk to me."

"Ah, this."

Chen Tianqiao suddenly said.

"He treats everyone like this, even his best friends have always been like this. He may chat a few words when he is idle and bored, but he doesn't talk very much at other times. He...isn't very I like to say useless things."

Pei Zhuxuan listened, thought carefully, and then asked with a puzzled expression.

"Then, do you want me to take the initiative to talk to him all the time?"

"Um……"

Chen Tianqiao thought for a while, and then said seriously.

"It's probably like this before the relationship goes any further. He's like... a child hiding in a maze, asking you to go in and find him by yourself."

"Ok."

Pei Zhuxuan reluctantly agreed.

"But other people are actually very kind."

Chen Tianqiao followed closely.

"Even if he didn't reply to you every word you said, he actually noticed it and remembered it in his mind. For example, you casually told him where you went to eat this morning. Sunday, I will still remember your itinerary."

"Is that so?"

Pei Zhuxuan thought about it and agreed.

"He has a very good memory."

Chen Tianqiao spoke again.

"He can record all the information that happened around him, and then according to him...you can't say that, anyway, as long as he is willing to remember, he can remember it for a long time, and remember it very accurately."

As he said that, Chen Tianqiao spread his hands.

"You can ask him where you first met or chatted with him, he can even remember the scene clearly."

"Well."

Pei Zhuxuan nodded slightly, then looked at Chen Tianqiao with concern and asked.

"Then, how can I know..."

When Pei Zhuxuan asked here, she suddenly hesitated. She lowered her head shyly, but she still asked.

"Do you know that the relationship has gone further?"

Now Chen Tianqiao was also lost in thought. He raised his fist and pressed it against his upper lip, thought for a moment, and then spoke affirmatively.

"It's quite difficult to define, but he will definitely talk more than before. In addition, if he can remember a lot of details about you, he must be different from ordinary people."

"Ah."

Pei Zhuxuan held the fork and agreed in a low voice.

After Chen Tianqiao paused, his face suddenly turned serious, and he spoke again.

"He is very logical and doesn't like people who are too emotional, and he is really bad at dealing with people. He doesn't have that kind of smooth social skills at all, and sometimes his thinking is straightforward, and sometimes his words are inappropriate. It's annoying. But he was right in one sentence..."

Chen Tianqiao said and put down his hands.

"Sometimes the truth hurts."

Pei Zhuxuan looked at the white-haired middle-aged man in front of her, pursed her lips, and agreed with this sentence.

"Anyway, he would rather choose the truth to hurt people than cover up with lies, so I probably understand him and the last one..."

As Chen Tianqiao was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He raised his head to look at Pei Zhuxuan seriously, and then asked carefully.

"Do you mind if I talk about his... ex-girlfriend?"

"do not mind."

Pei Zhuxuan immediately shook his head and said seriously.

Now she is eager to hear some stories about Jin Zhixiu, so as to avoid those points that may be taboo.

Chen Tianqiao spread his hands, and said calmly.

"I think you should have heard that both your agent and your company should have told you that he has a great background."

"Yes."

Pei Zhuxuan agreed.

Chen Tianqiao squeezed his hands, and said seriously.

"I can also tell you something now, Uncle Chen Gewei is an American, a senior leader of the army here."

Pei Zhuxuan was slightly startled, her expression became more serious, but she also listened very carefully.

"The last father of hers, because of this relationship, did a lot of bad things without telling Chen Gewei, and then Chen Gewei didn't like bullying. You should know that he talked about equality every day..."

"Inside."

Pei Zhuxuan nodded affirmatively.

"And then there's the previous fan..."

Chen Tianqiao said helplessly.

"There are some more radical fans who have done some bad things."

Chen Tianqiao frowned unhappily as he spoke.

"I don't know the key point, and he is unwilling to say it. Anyway, several conflicts broke out at the same time, and then they broke up."

Pei Zhuxuan listened carefully, with a slightly worried expression.

Chen Tianqiao lowered his head halfway and said with a sigh.

"Chen Gewei, I know him well. His ability to resist pressure is actually quite strong. It may be that the girls are not doing well, or something has touched Chen Gewei's bottom line... What does your father do?"

As Chen Tianqiao was talking, he suddenly raised his head to look at Pei Zhuxuan, and asked a question with concern.

The latter froze for a moment, then agreed.

"An ordinary employee who works in Daegu, the vice president also asked me once before."

"Did he ask you, too?"

Chen Tianqiao was surprised, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Good, that means things are going well, and he did take my advice."

Pei Zhuxuan looked at Chen Tianqiao curiously, with obvious concern in his expression.

Upon seeing this, Chen Tianqiao immediately said.

"I told him that with his personality, he needs a diplomat who can help him connect with the society. I think..."

Chen Tianqiao was about to say that I think you are quite suitable, but he held back after thinking about it, then looked at Pei Zhuxuan and asked.

"He told me yesterday that he went out to play with you. What did you play? Did you have any special interaction?"

Pei Zhuxuan thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said.

"No, I only asked me the question just now during the chat, and then there were questions about whether I can be an idol or not. I said no for now..."

Chen Tianqiao thought for a while, then spoke immediately.

"It doesn't matter about your career. He must respect you, and he is probably worried about some fan behavior. He hates the kind of people who know it's wrong but still try it. Maybe it's an early risk avoidance test?"

Pei Zhuxuan pouted, then continued.

"There is nothing else. I went to the game hall later, played games casually, and then went home. He also said that I would look for him after a while, so that I could calm down."

"Don't listen to him."

Chen Tianqiao said immediately, with a very sure expression.

"He is very soft-hearted. In fact, only in front of such important things, he will be very cold and will not give any affection. But this kind of... more casual things, his tolerance will be very high , as long as you don't poke at something he hates."

Pei Zhuxuan nodded silently, thought for two seconds, and then asked.

"Then, is there any way to get in touch with him that won't bore him so easily?"

Chen Tianqiao thought for a while, then raised his hand, pointed his finger and said.

"Ask him for help and pull him out to play on the day off."

"help……"

Pei Zhuxuan was a little confused about the scope of this help.

Chen Tianqiao also thought about it, and then gave an example.

"A lot of work is fine, the more difficult it is, the more he likes it. You can deliberately throw something for him to find, or give your manager a sneaky vacation, call him and tell him that the manager has something to do and ask him to pick you up..."

"Will all of these be agreed?"

Pei Zhuxuan was a little suspicious.

"Oh! Of course!"

Chen Tianqiao agreed affirmatively.

"My son, I understand."

"Ah~"

Pei Zhuxuan nodded knowingly, but Chen Tianqiao in front of him suddenly warned.

"Oh, if you use these tricks, you must not reveal that I taught you, and he doesn't like that kind of deliberate thing."

"understood."

Pei Zhuxuan nodded immediately.

Chen Tianqiao showed a satisfied expression, and then continued.

"He usually stays at home on his rest days, and occasionally goes out for a walk. The only entertainment may be watching movies. In fact, he still needs someone to play with him, especially when his friends all have girlfriends now. Yes. If you approach him, he may refuse the first few times, but he will definitely agree later."

"Ok."

Pei Zhuxuan agreed again.

Chen Tianqiao thought for a while, then suddenly realized something, immediately raised his hand, and pointed to the salad in front of him.

"Oh, let's eat, just chat."

"Ah good……"

The girl quickly agreed, then picked up a fork and poked half a small tomato.

"By the way, does he have anything he likes to eat?"

"He doesn't seem to like anything in particular, only things he can't eat."

"Ah, I see, what about the color..."

"..."

………………

………………

In Seoul Forest in the evening, the black sports car drove back to Forest Square.

Chen Gewei got off work normally, and walked into his apartment when the sky was about to turn black.

In the living room, Chen Tianqiao started fiddling with clothes again. Chen Gewei glanced around at the entrance, probably making some kind of women's clothing.

"Oh, I'm back."

Holding the fabric in one hand and scissors in the other, Chen Tianqiao quickly turned his head to look at his son, and then continued to work on his professional work.

Chen Gewei agreed shallowly, but the voice did not reach the old man's ears.

After taking off his shoes, Chen Gewei turned around and walked a few steps towards the living room, then approached the coffee table, looked at his father and asked.

"Did you go to your apprentice's studio again today?"

"Oh, go and help with some problems."

Chen Tianqiao nodded casually and agreed.

"Is this clothes made by them too? Or do you know someone else?"

Chen Gewei raised his finger to the half-body fabric on the dummy model, and asked plainly.

Chen Tianqiao turned his head to look at his son, and answered naturally.

"This is my own brand of clothes. I have an agreement with Alan and the others. I will make a few clothes every once in a while."

"Ok."

Chen Gewei agreed, bowed his head and said nothing more.

He turned and walked towards the kitchen, ready to pour himself a glass of orange juice.

At this time, Chen Tianqiao continued to ask.

"Is the movie you mentioned last time still playing?"

While Chen Tianqiao asked, he listened carefully, ready to respond at any time, the expression on his face was premeditated.

Chen Gewei opened the refrigerator door and said calmly.

"Zai Ying, I planned to take you there this weekend, but things got delayed. Wait until this weekend, it should not be in theaters yet."

Chen Tianqiao nodded in satisfaction, then said.

"Who are you going to call to go with you, Yin Xiangyu and the others?"

"Oh."

Chen Gewei agreed, and then walked slowly towards his father with a drink cup in hand.

"I'll ask Yin Xiangyu later, and then... see if some of my previous friends are going."

"Is it from the company?"

Chen Tianqiao slowly put down the work in his hands, and the clothing scissors he was holding were also hanging down.

"Well, there's no one else."

Chen Gewei agreed flatly.

Chen Tianqiao looked at Chen Gewei, paused for a moment, then lowered his head a little, and pretended to speak casually.

"I ran into Irene in the studio today and had a chat with her."

Chen Gewei drank the orange juice, his eyes shifted slightly, and fell on his father, waiting for his next words.

Then I saw Chen Tianqiao picked up the scissors and casually cut the fabric, and then said naturally.

"I reckon you'll still go to the movie theater, so I invited her to be with you."

Chen Gewei took a sip of orange juice and almost spit it back into the glass. He slowed down a little, and then looked at his father speechlessly.

"Did she agree?"

"Oh!"

Chen Tianqiao nodded as a matter of course.

"Of course she agreed, we have already agreed."

Seeing this, Chen Gewei pouted helplessly, then turned around and walked silently towards his room.

Chen Tianqiao looked at his son's back, smiled, and asked loudly.

"Why, don't you want to?"

"No."

Chen Gewei walked slowly, and at the same time reluctantly agreed.

"You have already said, what can I do."

(End of this chapter)